Now, where were we...
... oh yes...
"You've just made your final mistake, Barbie doll... I'm gonna blast your plastic butt to oblivion..."
"yeah, you and whose army you short-sighted fascist slag"
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Now, where were we... ... oh yes... "You've just made your final mistake, Barbie doll... I'm gonna blast your plastic butt to oblivion..." "yeah, you and whose army you short-sighted fascist slag" |
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"ow!...
"Yeah, ain't I just!" |
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*koff.* *koff* "... please... have mercy..."
"Like hell, you leather-clad dyke! Next time get some new prescription glasses... oh, like I forgot; there won't be a next time..." |
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And outside the forces of good gather as Pink Box Security teams up with the remnants of the Toyville army...
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"What's the situation like Sgt. Barbie?"
"Not good, Major Midge, ma'am - we're pinned down by that double-gatling gunned Cyborg which is protected from our bullets by the Dark Side of Force, wielded from inside the Police HQ he's guarding by Count Sauraman Dooku * - a man so evil he thinks nothing of stealing candies from babies!" *new readers start here. |
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"Stealing candies from babies, eh?"
"What's that, cowb... er, Det. Callaghan, you got a plan?"
"I might just do, Midge... and here's what we'll need..."
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